"This female ghost seems a little familiar." The female ghost in white looked at Deng Feifei's face.
"She is the actress Deng Feifei, the woman who was scared by us before jumping off the building." Lin Jingrou snorted coldly and said, "Your memory is really bad."
"She looks uglier than you now. It's normal for me not to recognize her identity," said the ghost in white.
Because Deng Feifei fell from a high building and died, she was almost smashed to pieces at the time, so her death was not good-looking.
Anyway, it looks many times uglier than Lin Jingrou's death.
"She's so ugly now, how can you still see who she is?" Mo Junlan glanced at Deng Feifei's face, which was beyond recognition.
"Because I have seen her dead." Lin Jingrou curled her lips and smiled.
"There are also pictures of her body on the Internet." Chu Xingyu said this sentence.
"So it is." Mo Junlan nodded, then turned to look at Deng Feifei, raised his eyebrows lightly, and said, "Now all the netizens in China should already know that you have become an ugly monster, so you How do you feel?"
Deng Feifei, "..."
The damn guy still speaks so badly.
Mouth is really more poisonous than poison.
Lin Jingrou reached out and touched her face, and couldn't help but sighed, "I thought my death was already infiltrating, but I didn't expect that there would be ghosts uglier than me."
Deng Feifei listened to their words, full of resentment.
The female ghost in white gave Deng Feifei a look and said, "This ghost is too timid, it's really not scary at all."
"It's all because of you that I died so miserably." Deng Feifei still hated the ghost in white and Lin Jingrou, but she obviously couldn't beat them.
Not to mention that there is a strange human being next to him.
This strange human naturally refers to Mo Junlan.
"It's you who didn't frighten yourself, and it's none of our business." Lin Jingrou snorted coldly and said, "And you've done so many harmful things, we can be regarded as acting for heaven."
"Okay, stop talking nonsense." Mo Junlan said impatiently.
The ghosts shut up immediately.
So next, Mo Junlan talked about Luo Dongtang.
After listening to this, the ghost in white immediately turned to look at Deng Feifei.
Deng Feifei's eyelids couldn't help but jump, this is a ghost who has been cultivated for hundreds of years, and she can't beat it at all.
The pressure alone was enough to make her tremble.
"How are we going to use this coward to lead out the mastermind behind the scenes?" The ghost in white turned to ask Mo Junlan again.
"What do you think of hanging her on the street?" Mo Junlan laughed.
The ghosts, "… "
"No!" Deng Feifei quickly retorted, because she felt ashamed.
"Your opinion is not important." Mo Junlan gave Deng Feifei a cold look.
"You can't do this to me." Deng Feifei said angrily, "Even if I die, I still have ghost power."
"Shut up." Mo Junlan glanced at Deng Feifei again, and said in a cool tone, "If you dare to say another nonsense, then I will make you not even a ghost."
"This is not a joke." Ling Xiao said coldly.
When Deng Feifei heard the words, her heart was full of resentment, she couldn't help biting her lips, and stared at Mo Junlan with resentment in her eyes.
Mo Junlan didn't take Deng Feifei in his eyes at all, and said calmly, "Silence her voice, and hang her on the street. Be sure to choose the place with the most ghosts."
"Then act immediately." The white-clothed ghost said impatiently. After all, there was not much time left for her.
If it wasn't for Mo Junlan's spell to temporarily stabilize her soul, it is estimated that she would have lost her soul long ago because of the backlash of the poison curse.
Mo Junlan could say it, but he could do it. He first silenced Deng Feifei's voice, then threw her into the nearby square, and then used magic to limit her range of movement.
Deng Feifei looked at Mo Junlan with resentment.
"I didn't really hang you up, it's already good." Mo Junlan said calmly.
"Fake!" Deng Feifei gritted his teeth and said, "Anyway, none of you are good people."
"It's better than you are not even a thing." Mo Junlan said.
Deng Feifei, "..."
She felt like she was going crazy.
"But I think your energy seems to be a little too strong..." Mo Junlan's mouth suddenly evoked a smile that was not a smile.
However, Deng Feifei couldn't understand the meaning of Mo Junlan's words at all.
"I'll hang you for a few days." Mo Junlan raised his hand and snapped his fingers as he spoke, and saw that Deng Feifei's soul body was suddenly controlled by an invisible force, with his head down and his feet facing the sky. .
"Ahhh!!! What are you doing? Hurry up and let me go... " Deng Feifei immediately exclaimed.
"After three days, the spell will disappear automatically." After Mo Junlan said with a smile, he turned and left.
Deng Feifei stared fiercely at Mo Junlan's back.
If there is a chance, she will definitely take revenge, first of all to destroy the face that attracts bees and butterflies.
…
After finishing the work, everyone went to rest.
After dawn, the ghosts that were originally wandering the streets all hid.
And Deng Feifei's ghost is protected by Mo Junlan's spell, so sunlight has no effect on her.
It's just that the posture of being hanged is ugly.
After Mo Junlan, Lingxiao and Chu Xingyu had all gone out, Xia Liangcai came in and started cleaning. After all, this was what Mo Junlan ordered, and he did not dare to disobey the order.
"I'm going to the company, where are you going?" Chu Xingyu asked while walking.
"Go to Tang Xiaogui's house." Mo Junlan replied, "I have to teach him to draw talismans."
"Is it Mr. Tang's house?" Chu Xingyu asked uncertainly.
Mo Junlan nodded.
"It happened to be on the way, I'll take you there." Chu Xingyu said.
"Your car is too slow." Mo Junlan frowned.
"...Then you should fly over by yourself." Chu Xingyu immediately changed his tune.
"I did the math for you just now." Mo Junlan turned his head to look at Chu Xingyu, and suddenly curled his lips, "You're going to hit a ghost again today."
Ling Xiao, "..."
"Don't scare me." Chu Xingyu's eyelids couldn't help but jump.
"I'm not interested in joking with you." After Mo Junlan finished speaking, he teleported away with Ling Xiao.
Chu Xingyu, who wanted to ask a few more questions, "..."
Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao teleported directly to the vicinity of the Tang family villa.
"Brother Jun Lan, when did you learn to do fortune-telling?" Ling Xiao couldn't help asking.
"I lied to him." Mo Junlan said.
Ling Xiao, "..."
So childish and naughty.
Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao were invisible when they teleported over, so as not to scare other people.
After all, most people on Earth are atheists.
After seeing that there was no one around, Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao released the invisibility technique, and then walked towards the Tang family's villa.
However, at this time, the Tang family had two uninvited guests.
"Mr. Tang, we really didn't lie to you." Zhao Feiteng looked at Tang Tingchen with a serious face and said, "Your son must be entangled by a monster."
A middle-aged man standing beside Zhao Feiteng, wearing a dark blue Tang suit, held a Fengshui compass in his hand, and the pointer on the Fengshui compass was constantly turning.
The middle-aged man's name is Zhang Gao, and he is Zhao Feiteng's master. In Xuanmen, he is also a relatively well-known existence.
Almost all the warlocks who can name their names in the Xuanmen are recognized as having real skills.
However, there are very few warlocks with real skills.
Because there are many so-called Xuanmen warlocks, their abilities are only half a bucket of water.
Tang Tingchen's face was dark and his tone was indifferent, "Two gentlemen, our Tang family believe in science."
"Mr. Tang, you will kill your son like this." Zhao Feiteng frowned.
"Mr., your words make me very unhappy, so please leave." Tang Tingchen said coldly, "What's more, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, it is not allowed to become an elite, so where are the monsters now?"
"Mr. Tang, I also know that this is really unbelievable for you." Zhang Gao said slowly, "But please give us a chance to prove that I can find out what is lurking around your son. monster."
"Two gentlemen, it's already the 22nd century, and we shouldn't be feudal and superstitious anymore." Tang Tingchen said solemnly, "Believe in science and stay away from superstition, which is what we modern people should do, and pretend to be a fool Humans are unacceptable."
"Mr. Tang, you can let us try it first, and we are really not cheating money." Zhao Feiteng hurriedly hurried to the big four.
"There are indeed monsters here." Zhang Gao frowned and said, "And the Taoism is not low."
"Mr. Tang, you have to choose to believe our words." Zhao Feiteng continued, "Master and I also have good intentions to save you."
Tang Tingchen, "..."
Of course he knew that there were monsters in his home, because his son's pet was a moving piranha.
But they couldn't hand over the piranha.
However, the two guys in front of them obviously won't give up easily, because they have already determined that there are monsters here.
Just when Tang Tingchen was feeling distressed, he suddenly heard a familiar voice, "Pretend to be a magician to promote feudal superstition, aren't you afraid that the police will arrest you?"
Zhao Feiteng and Zhang Gao subconsciously turned to look at the source of the sound.
I saw a handsome young man standing at the door, and beside him, there was a delicate-looking boy.
Mo Junlan walked towards them and sneered at the same time, "How can there be so many ghosts, gods and monsters in this world? Those are just things from fairy tales, what is the age now? There are still people who are practicing feudal superstitions. "
Tang Tingchen, "..."
These words came out of Mo Junlan's mouth, and he always felt a strange sense of strangeness.
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